The Perfect Place to Hide (1)

Meanwhile, somewhere in Jiang City… 

He sighed as the jet finally landed at the airport. This unplanned trip really soured his mood right at the beginning. Other than traveling these days, Qin Zhi hadn't done anything interesting or worthwhile the entire month. 

It would have been better if his meetings ceased reproducing like bunnies under the influence of an aphrodisiac, so he could have a moment of peace for himself… even for just a day. He had been pretending to be a human for the past centuries, hiding his existence from their probing eyes. 

He leaned back in his seat and forced himself to relax, which he had truly done for centuries—ever since his younger sister and his mortal wife perished from this world. Even to this day, Qin Zhi wondered why he hadn't died along with those two, forcing him to live alone miserably in this world.